User blog comment:Corbus/The Dark Forest/@comment-1298206-20120626025447/@comment-4482397-20120626172200


 * answers, her tone full of sarcasm and bitter irony* well surely something must be wrong as my left arm is still attached to me by a few tendons and blood is seeping through my coat and tunic.


 * smiles icily at him* what I need from you requires no trust. If I wanted to I could take what I need right now instead or making conversation with you. However I prefer my, ah, donors, to be willing